Chapter 1247 into the mountains

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Ding Ning looked at the old man's body with a dull face at the moment, and wrote a big question mark on his head?
Is this awkward? After he just stunned the old man, he had a whim to try to test whether the will gate could be taken in.
As a result, the body of the old man is still outside, but the soul has entered the space of will?
But also true, the will space seems to only collect the illusory things of consciousness, and the real thing can't enter. For example, the spirituality of things in this ancient temple is all in.
What makes him most depressed is that now he wants to get out the old man’s soul, and at least he can’t do it before he pushes the door of the will.
This makes him so distressed, is it useful to transform the genes?
No way, try it!
Ding Ning tried it, well, let alone the transformation, the genetic map is ambiguous, and also transforms a fart.
However, this also made him understand that genetic modification is not only a matter of physical transformation, but also has a great relationship with the soul.
"Daddy, this idiot, I know all the time to add chaos to Laozi."
Ding Ning’s resentful curse swears, secretly blaming himself for nothing to look for, and directly transforming the gene is not finished? It’s a whimsical experiment.
These are good. If you go in, you won't be able to get it. The most terrible thing is that in order to maintain the best peak state, he will use up the cultivation time of the will space in the early morning.
"Forget it, no matter what, the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and can only wait until tomorrow to enter the will space. Let's talk about the situation."
Ding Ning's face is full of depression. I knew that today I am not so active in cultivation. It is good to stay for half an hour.
It stands to reason that the nine-day mysterious girl should hide in the ancient buildings, but she never appeared. I thought of it here, Ding Ning did not give up searching for the ancient buildings, but still did not find the trace of the nine-day mysterious woman, my heart is faint Born a bad premonition, did she go directly to the holy mountain?
Ding Ning frowned and quietly went to the altar of worship.
At this moment, the ancestral temple of the ancestral temple is quietly squatting there, and there is no spirituality in the dead.
Ding Ning narrowed his eyes and looked at the holy mountain between the real and the false.
The sacred mountains are hazy, and the hustle and bustle makes it impossible to see the true colors.
Ding Ning once asked Kong Lei and others about the coming of the holy mountain when he worshipped his ancestors. What surprised him was that everyone was surprised to say that the holy mountain was always there and found no abnormalities.
This gave him a glimpse of the realization, perhaps only one person can see the scene of the fall of the Holy Mountain?
It is no wonder that for many years, no one has been able to explore the secrets of the Holy Mountain. Perhaps the holy mountain is complete only when the ancestors were worshipped.
The Fox Family Shaman is busy with the opening ceremony of the Wan Yao Imperial Court. When I look at the hour, I am almost ready to worship the ancestors.
In the opening ceremony, there is no need to worship the ancestors. The key is that Peng Tianao and Qingque are still married today.
According to the rules, it is supposed to be the ancestor of the first day of the wedding, but because of the imperial court, the officials of the foreign nine-collar workers have a lot of daily affairs, and they have to return to their respective posts after attending the ceremony. It is not appropriate for the emperor to marry in the demon. The city stayed for a long time, simply placed the ancestor and the wedding on the same day of the opening ceremony.
Of course, this decision has also caused great controversy. Some people think that it is against the ancestral system. Some people think that the procedure should be simplified. After all, the ceremonial procedure of the Fox family shaman is too cumbersome and wastes time.
Coupled with the precedent of Ding Ning's simplified wedding procedures, Peng Tianao insisted on another effort and finally passed the resolution.
boom!
With the cheers from the ancient buildings, the Wanden Royal Court’s opening ceremony finally ended.
Ding Ning, who was bored, finally waited for the opening of the ancestor ritual.
As the foxes shaman jumped on the altar, and there was a word in his mouth, the spirit of the altar seemed to wake up from sleep, and the shadow of the holy mountain came again.
Ding Ning deeply looked at Peng Tianao, who was piously bowing to the ground, and so on. He whispered softly in his heart: "Heavenly brother, treasure!"
Resolutely turned and walked to the ancestral mausoleum. He knew that the time of the sacred mountain was limited. If he did not enter the moment, he would have to wait for the next ancestor to have the opportunity to enter the real holy mountain.
Entering the ancestral ancestral mausoleum, Ding Ning is no longer invisible, and the two wings are turned into golden streams. In the moment of the sacred shadow of the holy mountain, the portal of the sacred mountain appears, and it flies in without hesitation.
No one noticed that when he entered the holy mountain, the Fox Shaman seemed to be inductive. The turbid old eyes suddenly burst out of the sultry light, but soon recovered as usual, pulling the eyelids and continuing to mourn. That ancient ritual.
Ding Ning felt like he had gotten into a huge whirlpool, and his body was spinning uncontrollably in the whirlpool, making him dizzy and with a strong sense of weightlessness.
It seems that it is only a moment, and it seems that it has been so long for countless centuries. The sense of weightlessness that has turned into the sea has suddenly disappeared, and it has fallen to the ground with a loud bang.
Ding Ning shook his sullen head, and his feeling of being on the ground made him slightly relieved. At that moment, he thought he was going to die inside.
The portal of this holy mountain is really terrible, and it is totally different from the feeling of space transmission, giving him a sense of time and space, and his fate is not in his own control.
This made him subconsciously raise his vigilance, but the portal was so terrible. The horror of this holy mountain can be imagined. If he did not want to find a way back to Earth, he would not want to enter here.
Careful examination of the surrounding environment, and the memory of the holy mountain in the appearance of the safety route contrast, Ding Ning quickly determined his position, is at the foot of the southwest corner of the Holy Mountain.
The sky is gray and there is no sun, moon and stars. There is only one small intestine trail in front of the eyes. The twists and turns spread forward and I don’t know where to go. The grounds on both sides are all different sizes of stones. It seems that there is no place to stay. It is very difficult to walk.
If there is no safe route in memory, Ding Ning may only go down the path of the gut, but now, he does not hesitate to walk to the strange rock pile.
Because he remembers very clearly, walking down the path of the gut, he will soon encounter a terrible carrion, although he may not be afraid of the ghost, but less trouble, less trouble, after all, he is not coming Demon slayer, but to find the way home.
Although the rock pile is extremely difficult to walk, it does not cause too much trouble for Ding Ning. While watching the surroundings with vigilance, he silently calculates how many steps he has taken.
To know that it seems to be unusual here, in reality, it is a dense pattern. If you take a wrong step, it will trigger a silent horror.
The formation is not terrible. At the level of his gods, the general array of gods is really not for him.
But what is terrible is that these arrays are intertwined and intricately intertwined. Once the activation is triggered, it is not a two-line method. Even if he is not able to retreat, it makes him slow and slow. Like a snail, calculate the distance every step of the way, and compare the safe path in your mind.
In fact, he knew very well that walking along the path of the intestines was not so troublesome. The only obstacle was the terrible carrion.
But he would rather not bother to meet the disgusting carrion, although he does not know how strong the carrion is, but even the old man said that his current strength is not enough to enter the holy mountain, it is enough to see Those carrion are dangerous and will bring him a life threat.
A careful step did not dare to go wrong. After five or six hours, I finally walked out of the pile of rocky beaches, with a spring forest and a tree-lined path.
Ding Ning stood in front of the tree-lined road with a tangled color on his face. He remembered very clearly that the ground in front of the tree-lined path buried a carcass that looked extremely powerful.
The reason why he is entangled is because he knows that there is a fruit in the distance not far ahead. If you want to get the fruit, you will definitely encounter the carrion; if you want to avoid the carrion, you can only walk along the forest. In the swamp, the swamp will miss the fruit.
Do you want to do it? This is a dilemma placed before him.
Anyway, the path in the depths of the holy mountain has not been seen clearly. Sooner or later, I have to rely on my own groping. Let’s first discuss the strength of the other with the carcass.
In the midst of wealthy insurance, Laozi fights.
Ding Ning made a decision to bite his teeth, but he did not blindly go to death, quietly took out the human skin and put it on his body, and took out the scorpion and swearing in his hand, striding forward with great courage.
Hey!
Ding Ning is getting closer and closer to the place where the carrion is located. The heart is not arrogant and begins to jump wildly. The palm of the hand that holds the scorpion is starting to sweat, the footsteps are also subconsciously light, and the eyes are vigilantly staring at the ground because he knows the rot. The corpse is hidden under the ground.
Although he is ready to work hard with the carrion, what if he can not disturb the carrion?
Unfortunately, the ideal is full and the reality is too boney.
Just as he suffocated and smashed his hand and tried to cross the territory of the carrion, he suddenly couldn’t move his foot and looked down.
On the ground, I don’t know when the two seams were split. The bones of the two white skeletons were grabbing his ankles and dragging them to the ground.
"Get out!"
Ding Ning was shocked and jumped up, raising his hands and licking his teeth, and squatting to the claws of his right foot.
puff!
The white-bone claws were unscathed under the fangs that were enough to break the gold, and the sound of the leather was defeated, which surprised Ding Ning.
Fortunately, the carrion hurts, the subconsciously loosens the bones, makes an angry roar, the ground begins to vibrate, and a distorted horror is filled with madness.
Ding Ning's face changed dramatically, and he dared not hesitate to wave his teeth to the claws of his left leg.
Another slamming sound, the white bones finally released, Ding Ning regained his freedom, and then rushed forward without saying anything.
For Ding Ning, who has been fighting against the half-step immortal bones for a whole year, the pressure of this rot is no longer familiar. This ghost thing is actually a half-step immortal power. How can this be? Let him change his color and how far he can run.
hiss!
The horrible atmosphere filled the ground, and the ground cracked open a huge seam. One half of the face was white, and the carrion of the carrion on the half of the face was drilled from the ground. The black hole was staring at Ding Ning’s death. The back, the mouth took a deep breath.
Ding Ning only felt that a horrible suction came from behind him. The body shape that was escaping quickly rushed away, and he went backwards uncontrollably. He suddenly felt no face, and his forehead pulled out the sweat of the bean.
"Gravity field!"
Between the electric and the Flint, Ding Ning screamed without thinking, and the horrible gravity came, letting him fly back and stagnate, and finally stopped.
Breathe……
The carrion was furious, exhaled, and once again sucked hard, and it was more horrible than before.
Ding Ning face is like a gray, his body shape is once again uncontrollable, and the gravity field is broken instantly. He knows that the power gap between himself and the carrion is too big, and there is no room for competition.